Written by Jacob Ibrag
Turning away from the window, she asks him,
‘do you ever think about where we came from? What if
we’re all that’s left in the hollow space of dead solar systems?’
Grabbing another bite of his salted caramel ice cream, he takes a
seat next to her and answers, ‘see that’s the problem with people.
We’re caught up with retired planets and what if’s rather than
concentrating on the souls who love us enough to kill.’
I love this. 💜
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Thanks 🙂
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Sometimes the questions we have of life are better, unasked and unanswered…
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You had me at “salted caramel icecream” 😀
Intriguing micro story, as usual!
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I recently discovered salted caramel, life’s never been the same haha. Thank you 🙂
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I obviously agree. Haha I am so happy for you!!
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Space, unlimited resources…
The lacking brilliance of the human-race…
chris
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Reblogged this on crjen1958.
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salted caramel. hmmm… how about , cheese puffs. oh yah, much more better. hehe
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Love this picture.
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🙂
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Great poem! Focus on the love people have toward each other instead of everything going on around us!
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Thank you 🙂
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Short and sweet. I love it
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Thank you 🙂
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“Love us enough to kill” what?
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Enough to do whatever it takes to protect it haha
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